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... ned this weekend — the laughter, the nightmares, the mind-blowing sex, the quiet morning cuddles — I still didn’t know what this was.
Were we still faking it?
Or had we crossed into something dangerously real?
Because nothing about her leaving felt like a performance. It felt like retreat. Like she was putting distance between us again, and I didn’t know if it was for her sake or mine. And I hated that I wanted to chase after her, to ask her what we were now.
But ...
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